Jake Andrich Nude Novels & Stories

I’m already under the shower, the hot water flowing down my shoulders. He looks at me. He sees me naked. But nothing. No reaction. Not a beat of desire. He comes in anyway. He helps me lather my body, caressing me gently. But he doesn’t even get hard. His movements are empty. His gaze is elsewhere. I turn slowly, my expression hard. — You don’t want me anymore, I whisper. Even that, you can’t give me? He lowers his eyes. Ashamed. Lost. — I’m sorry.

Forbidden Pleasures My Fathers Bestfriend 10 The Boat Cruise The boat cut smoothly through the sparkling lake water, the cool wind whipping my hair wildly around my face as Jake steered us toward the secluded cove he had promised to show me. The afternoon sun felt incredibly warm and hot on my bare skin, and the tiny white bikini I was wearing left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Jake could not stop himself from stealing constant glances at my body as he drove, his boyish grin wide, appreciative, and full of raw interest.

This had spiraled so fast— from shock to fight to… whatever this was. My body was still sore and sensitive from Jake, responded traitorously to the sight of two identical, naked and aroused versions of my husband standing in front of me. It was overwhelming. Dirty and hot. John didn’t wait for my answer. He turned to Jake. “Sit down and watch, brother. I’ll show you how to really pleasure a woman.” Jake raised an eyebrow but didn’t argue. He leaned back against the headboard, completely naked, cock resting thick against his thigh, and gestured lazily. “By all means. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

That look sent a fresh spark of heat through me. Jake didn’t waste any time. He grabbed Lena by the waist, spun her around, and bent her over the arm of the couch right in front of me. He flipped her tiny dress up, revealing she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her shaved pink pussy was already glistening. Without warning, he slammed his thick cock balls-deep into her cunt in one brutal thrust. “Fuuuuck yes!” Lena moaned loudly as Jake started pounding her hard from behind. Her big tits bounced violently inside her dress with every powerful stroke.

After he picked me up Jake took off my shirt and panties. He was already naked and got into the tub with me. The warm water felt nice and I relaxed into his big body. I felt his huge hard cock against my lower back but I didn't move as he washed my hair and body. I was embarrassed as the others mumbled something about making food. I finally opened my eyes and looked up. Jake was looking down and smiling. This man never smiled and if he did it looked forced.

Jake, you fucking degenerate! Jake was smiling as he approached the center where Tales was slumped on the floor. Jake crouched beside him, microphone in hand, his sharp suit and confident smirk making him look every bit the master of ceremonies. He scanned the crowd, his voice dripping with mockery as he began. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Jake drawled, “tonight, you’re in for a more delicious treat. Meet Tales.” He gestured grandly at Tales, his grin widening. “He’s not just strong and defiant—oh no, that’s only the surface. This one? He’s a masterpiece of pleasure and pain. A fighter by day, and...” Jake leaned slightly toward the microphone, his voice dropping suggestively, “a dream in bed at

"I just won’t drink anymore. I’m going to force myself to go out there and make it clear that whatever happened last night and this morning won’t ever happen again." Treasure marched out of her room, determined to clear her name. But when she entered the kitchen, she was caught off guard. "Why are you naked?" she asked. This was the last thing she had expected to see: Jake standing in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a pair of skinny jeans and no shirt. Even though he had a slender frame, Jake’s body was well-defined with a long torso, nice arms, and broad shoulders. He stood at the counter with his back to her, his hair still partially damp from the shower.

Harley seems to be waiting for another thud or I don’t know his deal but I nudge him. “Just open it.” I gritted my teeth. “I told you to stay--fine!” he sighed. He held the knob and we both gasped when we saw what’s going on outside. “Jacob?!” “Jake?” There was Jacob, laying flat on the ground and he was complete naked. Huffing and sweating so bad, he looked too weak. “Did you go for a run in your… wolf form?” Harley asked in a whisper. We both can’t believe it.

Then he resumed stroking himself. Peggy had seen him without a shirt before, at the beach, and probably other times as well, but not recently. She was sitting back down now, admiring the view. "Wow, Jake. Have you always looked that good? Damn. Okay you deserve this." With that, she lifted her left hand and moved the right strap of her tank top off of her shoulder. With a nudge, it fell to the side and the flap of shirt covering her right breast fell down too, exposing her entire right breast, nipple and all.

Jake chuckled, and then moved his body closer to her, while pulling her towards himself so that he was back hugging her. "I wasn't even the one who loaded the pictures, that's all Micheal," he said, in between his chuckles. "Whatever," Maddie mumbled, too jealous to care. "I am serious. I haven't looked at any of the nudes on my phone. I am only interested in the nakedness of one woman and I know one of these days my eyes would get to feast on her perfect nudity while I have her." Jake deliberately leaned so closely to the space between her neck and ear, his hot breath fanning her as he spoke so shamelessly.